laughing,
you stand apart,
at a distance,
daring me
to draw my weapon,
to use my heart!!
an island, built
of your own design,
(a world away
from this world of mine)
to guard your trust
in a thorny shrine.
your heart a fortress
few dare to scale,
manys the heart
on it's rocks impaled!
yet still I come,
naive, enthused, while
you prepare for battle!
but I cannot choose
what part not to love;
for the paladin heart,
the lamb and the wolf,
are all I see in you!
RHE 08/23/09, for AG.
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